Chapter 1041 Bunier Vomiting Blood [1]

"It's okay, I've found out." Mu Qianyue pursed her lips slightly.

If it wasn't for a special connection with Jing, she might not be able to find it.

It seems that this blood contract still has some advantages.

At least you can determine Jing's life and death, and you can find his location!

Xiao Xuan'er was overjoyed when he heard the words, a light flashed in his eyes, "Where is the lord now? How can we rescue him?"

Mu Qianyue narrowed her eyes slightly. This is indeed a difficult problem. I don't know the strength of the Nether Ghost Lord. According to Si Ming, his strength is very strong, but there is no entity. It should be under the Demon Lord, at least there are The strength of the Demon Saint, right?

Holy devil!

That is an existence beyond the God King! Equivalent to the god emperor among warriors!

And now she is not even a god king!

It's not a star and a half in the middle! !

"We still need to have a long-term plan, and we can't act too hastily..." Before she finished speaking, a strange and cold breath came from outside the courtyard. Mu Qianyue's face changed slightly, and with a wave of her sleeve, she took Xiao Xuan'er into the Tongtian Tower In the space, at the same time, a figure came in along the window.

The dim candlelight hit his face, revealing a cold and handsome face, but it disgusted Mu Qianyue, because the person who came was none other than Situ Mo.

"Master Situ, do you have the habit of climbing the women's boudoir in the middle of the night?" Mu Qianyue said coldly.

Situ Mo was not annoyed when he heard the words, and a wicked smile rose from the corner of his lips, "You are wrong, this is not a boudoir, you should be a married woman."

"Since Young Master Situ knows that I am a married woman, I still invite you out."

"This young master likes you like this. You have charm." He smiled wickedly, walked straight to Mu Qianyue and sat down on the chair beside Mu Qianyue.

Mu Qianyue took a sip in disdain, what a shame!

"Leave far away!"

"Xiao Yueyue, I know your purpose of coming to Nether Prison, but I didn't expect you to be so infatuated with him! You even spared thousands of miles to come to Nether Prison, is he so worth it?" Suddenly Situ Mo straightened his face, eyes He stared at the woman in front of him seriously.

When will a woman treat herself like this?

Never give up, even in the Nine Nether Hell, she will make a breakthrough for herself.

To be honest, he really envied Nalan Jing!

Mu Qianyue's complexion changed, and her eyes suddenly darkened a little. That's right, as the young master of Jiuyoumen, how could he not know that Jing was locked here, and how could he not know the relationship between Jing and Yougui Mingzhu? agreement?

"I advise you to give up saving him! Because it is impossible for you to save him from the hands of the ghost master! Even I don't know where he is being held! The ghost master seems to attach great importance to him and treats him very seriously. Tight, never allow anyone to approach the Temple of the Underworld, even if an ant accidentally approaches, he will be able to detect it, if you go, you will only die!" Situ Mo said suddenly.

Mu Qianyue said with a sullen face, "Why are you telling me this?"

"Heh..." Situ Mo laughed at himself, paused, and his eyes returned to the evil and cold, "I just don't want you to die. If you die, won't my wish to marry a wife come to nothing?"

"No matter what you think in your heart, I will never like you if I die." Mu Qianyue said coldly.

"Hehe, anyway, I have plenty of time. It is not so easy for you to leave after you have come to the Nine Pylores. If you stay here for a hundred or a thousand years, maybe you will change my mind and forget about Nalanjing, so that Falling in love with me." Situ Mo smiled slightly, got up and left.

He won't tell her that in a few days, the ghost master will research a way to devour Nalan Jing's soul, and there will be no such person in the world by then!

The ghost master will have the body of Nalan Jing and become a descendant of Yanhuang blood, but his soul will no longer be Nalan Jing, but will become the ghost master of the ghost!

Seeing Situ Mo's leaving figure, for some reason, Mu Qianyue felt a little uneasy in her heart, she felt that she couldn't wait like this any longer!

...

Rakshasa City

A small ruthless figure walked on the street paved with black stones, his eyes like purple glass were cold and indifferent.

"Bingyan, do you think mother is not here?"

As Jiujiu was walking, he looked down at Bingyan, whose wrist had turned into an ice-blue bracelet, and asked.

"Yes, I didn't sense the breath of the master here." Bing Yan's voice was slightly lowered, with a hint of doubt.

"Just go to the City Lord's Mansion and ask." Jiujiu said, walking straight towards the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city.

I remember when he left Rakshasa City, my mother seemed to go to make alchemy for the city lord of the city lord's mansion, and now I don't know what happened.

After a while, they arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

Two ferocious Rakshasa stopped him and shouted in a cold voice, "Where are you from, go, go, go and play!"

Jiujiu's face turned cold suddenly, "Where's my mother?"

"What your mother, we don't know your mother!"

"Are you here to make trouble? This is the city lord's mansion, not a place where you can come and make trouble. If you are sensible, you'd better stay away!" The two Shuras said fiercely.

A terrifying demonic energy and killing intent erupted from his small body, which was very terrifying.

The two Shura guardians immediately turned pale, their legs trembled in fright, and their eyes showed shocking expressions. This little guy looks like he is only two years old, and his aura is so frightening, as if he is stronger than them. high!

What are you talking about!

You must know that the two of them have cultivated for more than two hundred years before they are only at the level of a demon spirit!

This little guy looks like he's only two years old!

Above the demon spirit is the demon general, this is simply impossible!

A two-year-old magic general?

This is too ridiculous!

"Tell me, where is my mother?" There was a coldness in Jiujiu's purple eyes, and the immature voice was full of terrifying murderous aura at this moment, which made the legs of the two Shura guards tremble even more. , his face was extremely pale.

One of them was shaking his legs, with a frightened and depressed expression on his face, he was about to cry, "I...we... really don't know your mother..."

"That's right... We don't even know what your mother looks like or what your name is..."

"My mother's name is Mu Qianyue." Jiujiu restrained her momentum and said coldly.

The expressions of the two Shura guards changed when they heard the words. They looked at each other and said, "I know, Mu Qianyue, is that pharmacist, right? I'm going to ask her to come out."

Then he turned and ran.

Jiujiu narrowed his eyes suspiciously, mother is inside? But why can't I feel the breath of my mother, and Bingyan can't feel it?

"Little master, I feel that there is fraud in this." Bing Yan secretly voiced to Jiujiu, with a trace of solemnity in her cold voice.

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